Night sand

Liu Yanran, who was sitting aside, stared at Bao Xiaoxing, whose face was turning red and white, and pushed him and said,"What are you thinking about, so absorbed?"

"No, it’s nothing. There are so many people with the same name in the world, and I’m not sure if it’s this person."

Bao Xiaoxing was pulled back from his thoughts, quickly shook his head, and remained silent under Liu Yanran's puzzled gaze.

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly cooled down, and Li Huifen stood up and said,"Why is Wen Li not feeling better yet? hungry."

She walked around the coffee table and walked towards the closed kitchen door.

Wen Li happened to be carrying the dishes, opened the kitchen door and came out, shouting to the living room:"Xiao Xing, come here to serve the dishes, the meal will be served soon!"

Li Huifen said with a smile:"I'll do it and let the two of them talk again."

The two mothers looked at each other and smiled, showing profound expressions.

Liu Yanran snatched the photo album and continued to look at the old photos.

After a while, the four of them sat down around the dining table and started eating.

"Xiaoxing, don’t be stunned, respect your Aunt Li properly, Yanran, eat the food, you’re welcome! Wen

Li looked at Liu Yanran with eyes full of love, which was exactly the same as Li Huifen looked at Bao Xiaoxing.

Bao Xiaoxing quickly stood up, picked up the cup of orange juice and said respectfully:"Aunt Li, I respect you!""

Li Huifen happily asked Bao Xiaoxing to sit down and talk, and said with a smile:"Your mother and I have known each other for decades. The two of us are like sisters. You must take good care of Yanran in the future. Let's kiss!"

Liu Yanran quietly kicked Bao Xiaoxing under the stool to signal him not to care about her mother's words. Bao Xiaoxing took a sip of orange juice and sat down. Liu Yanran took the initiative to pick up the drink and toasted Wenli, thanking her. Warm reception.

Wen Li looked at the graceful Liu Yanran. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it. She immediately went back to the room and sealed a big red envelope, asking Liu Yanran to accept it no matter what.

Li Huifen not only did not stop her, but also kept encouraging Liu Yanran to accept it. She couldn't resist, so she had to accept the red envelope.

The meal was enjoyable. Bao Xiaoxing felt that her mother and Liu Yanran were very close, but he was excluded like an outsider, listening to the three women chatting while eating. , his mind wandered from time to time, and the shadows of Zhou Mubing and Fu Ping clinging to each other flashed in his mind from time to time.

After dinner, Bao Xiaoxing and her son sent Liu Yanran and her daughter downstairs. Li Huifen took Bao Xiaoxing's hand and said:" Little"

"OK, thank you Aunt Li!"

Bao Xiaoxing agreed on the surface, but in his heart he was determined to find out the mastermind behind the scenes in a short time, otherwise he is really unreliable.

After seeing off Liu Yanran and her daughter, Wen Li took Bao Xiaoxing back, While waiting for the elevator, Bao Xiaoxing asked impatiently:"Mom, do you know Zhou Mubing and Fu Ping?"

"Well, okay, what do you ask them to do?"

Wen Li stared at Bao Xiaoxing strangely and asked

"I'm just asking for Yanran's help. A woman was killed a few days ago. Her name is Fu Ping. She seems to be somewhat similar to Fu Ping, your student from the class of 2011. She can't ask you directly, so I will……"

"Fu Ping is dead? There are so many people with the same name, it doesn't have to be her, right?"

Wen Li frowned after listening to Bao Xiaoxing's words. She really didn't want to hear the bad news about her former students. After all, if he was really her student, he would be in his early thirties, in his prime, and he would be the whole family. The two of them took the elevator back upstairs. Wen Li took out the key and opened the door, put on her slippers and walked into the living room.

She sat down on the sofa next to the coffee table and opened the photo album on the coffee table. , found the photo of the class of 2011, pointed at the girl next to Zhou Mubing and said:"This is Fu Ping. The reason why I still remember her is because her grades were very good when she entered the class. Later, she fell in love with a boy in the class and her grades plummeted. , I didn’t even pass three books in the college entrance examination."

"Puppy love? With which man?"

Bao Xiaoxing searched for the young faces in confusion.

"Well, what is the name of this most handsome guy? His name is on his lips.……"

Wen Li smacked her lips in embarrassment, turned to the back of the photo, looked at it, and said,"Yes, Wang Xinping, they deliberately concealed it at first, but then they openly became a couple. Almost the entire grade knew that they were talking about friends."

Wen Li Li's face showed an expression of hatred. Then he said:"As their class teacher, I used almost all means, including heart-to-heart talks, scolding, and even calling parents, but I couldn't separate them. In the end, distance and time became the biggest obstacles. I heard that Wang Xinping later passed the exam. I separated from her within a few days of college."

Bao Xiaoxing asked:"Wang Xinping was admitted to college, which college?"

"How can I remember this? Except for the few who did the best in each exam, the ones that left the deepest impression on me were the ones that were the best. I really can’t remember the rest. Wen

Li shook her head and said she didn't know.

Bao Xiaoxing pointed at Zhou Mubing and asked,"Mom, do you still remember this person?" Wen

Li looked at her carefully, frowned and replied,"Her name should be Zhou...Zhou Mubing. I only remember that her grades were good and she was a very quiet girl. I don't remember much else.""

Bao Xiaoxing was a little disappointed. After all, times have changed, and it is impossible for every student taught by his mother to be impressed.

He thought for a moment and asked:"Mom, think about it again, who did Fu Ping and Wang Xinping have a grudge with in school? ?

Wen Lixian glanced at Bao Xiaoxing and asked,"Why are you asking these questions?" Bao

Xiaoxing touched his nose and said with a smile:"I'm just curious, how big a hatred someone would have to kill someone more than ten years later."

Wen Li was stunned and said in a panic:"Is it really me, the student, who was killed?""

If Fu Ping didn't know Zhou Mubing, Bao Xiaoxing would definitely have the same luck as his mother, but after seeing her and Zhou Mubing standing together, he was almost certain that Fu Ping, who died in a miserable state, was the person in the photo..

He couldn't tell the truth to his mother, so he could only lie and said:"I guessed it.

Wen Li glared at him and said,"Why don't you hope for someone's kindness? Nothing will happen to my students." After saying that

, she stood up and walked to the dining table to clear away the dishes.

Bao Xiaoxing took out her mobile phone and took a photo of the front and back, put the photo album back to its original position, and said to Wen Li:"Mom, I'm going out for a while. Wen

Li said dissatisfiedly:"There are so many dirty dishes and chopsticks, don't you plan to help mom?""

"I made an appointment with Yanran to go see a movie. Since you want me to wash the dishes, I won’t go! Bao

Xiaoxing stood up and walked to the dining table. He knew that his mother would definitely let him go when she heard that he was going on a date with Liu Yanran. Sure enough, as soon as she heard that her son had dated Liu Yanran, Wen Li immediately smiled and stopped her:"Go, go, don't keep Yanran waiting too long, it's getting late"

"Hey, I'm leaving then!"

Bao Xiaoxing walked back to the room, took the car keys, and hurried out the door. He just wanted to ask Liu Yanran for help to find the news about Wang Xinping quickly.